Even after leaving Yun Hai Village, the villagers were not optimistic about him, believing that he would not amount to much after leaving.
Yan Xiaofang was now taking Li Chuyue around the village precisely to make the Human Sect understand that Liu Wentian had become successful, was doing well, and that the wife he found was no inferior to Qin Keqing!!
In the courtyard, only Liu Wentian and his father Liu Kuobu were left.
Neither of them were particularly talkative, and for a moment, they were somewhat at a loss for what to talk about.
Liu Wentian looked at his father's face, the temples already graying, his face covered with wrinkles, a face of hardships, like granite weathered by countless storms, his eyes slightly warm.
Unknowingly, his father had also aged.
Liu Kuobu was 51 years old this year. For city folks, this was the prime of life, but Liu Kuobu looked tired and worn, his back somewhat hunched.
